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Dec 2011
And who am I
Is the question I ask ever so often
It seems everytime I think I know
Life changes me into someone else
I'm ok with me, I'm ok with me
It took awhile to learn
But maybe my question is wrong
Maybe it's not who am I
But rather who will I be next
Desiree Schort
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